the rumbling waves

far far below

like distant thunder

or a strong steady wind

make fitting chorus

for my love

that smile

that smooth, sweet

expansion of lips

that sips

as i begin

across the universe

no attendant is needed

above the expanse

an ‘io appears and then…

before the colors of morning

I find that moment

when everything sings

for my love


My Sweetheart knew before me